The All-Heaven Netherworld Banner was not only useful for forming formations but also served as a means of defense and attack. With a sweep of the banner, it could whisk away attacks, offering protection. Thrown by hand, the banner could instantly fly out and pierce an enemy's body, serving as an attack. Its speed surpassed that of sharp arrows, and it was incomparably sharp; nothing could withstand it. Once someone was struck by it, unless there was a vast disparity in strength, there would be no escape.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh..." With a mere flick of his hand, twelve All-Heaven Netherworld Banners shot out like a string of pearls, successively penetrating a stalagmite, with only the banner's surface remaining visible.
With an excited smile, Xin Yun waved his right hand, and the twelve All-Heaven Netherworld Banners instantly transformed into twelve streaks of black light, returning to Xin Yun's hand. They moved as fast as lightning, coming and going in an instant.
